Juyan took me to the hospital, where they diagnosed me with a low-grade fever brought on by exhaustion.
Having worked around the clock in the lab for several days, only to be dragged through an entire night of torment by Juyan and then skipping meals the next day, it was a testament to my robust constitution that I had only come down with a low-grade fever.
Normally, a bit of medicine and a good night's sleep would have been enough to handle this, but Juyan insisted on booking me a hospital room for an IV drip. He even bought some porridge and told me to eat before going to sleep.
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